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Tweak says, "Turn down for what?!"

If Marc Emery is the Prince of Pot, I'm the King! (upinsmoke) wrote in forgotten_gods,
@ 2009-10-09 10:58:00

Entry tags:

marijuana, speed

Who: Marijuana, Speed, Matt Reilly.
What: Telling a shared mortal the truth.
Where: Matt's apartment, across from the Highway
When: Friday afternoon.
Warnings: Language, drug use.

Marijuana had been putting it off for far too long. Paying attention to his mortals was something he needed to do more of, the mortals aside from Cam, anyway. Too much time had been put into clouding Cam's mind with a fog of smoke so deep that even with permission, Cam hadn't touched cocaine or crack yet. Still, it was a battle and it meant that the other employees weren't getting as much attention from their boss. Dave was used to it, Bryn could deal and Wes went about his job like nothing had changed but Matt, Marijuana's beautiful Matty-boy, was withdrawing into himself slowly. To put a stop to that and, knowing that the wedding was going to include all sorts of immortals and Matt would be very confused if he didn't know the truth, Marijuana had called Speed the day before and, while it was a somewhat awkward conversation, they had agreed to meet at Matt's apartment in order to tell him the truth.

Marijuana had showed up half an hour early to make extremely strong coffee for the boy and deliver all sorts of colourful post-it notes in odd shapes, inspiring Matt to stick them to his face with a subdued giggle, along with ten dollars worth of Pixie Stix. It made for a very hyper Matt and an almost-as-hyper Marijuana but neither of them were thinking about anything much, aside from trying to beat each other at Dance Dance Revolution. Marijuana let Matt win, of course, although he was simply telling himself that because, really, Matt could kick his ass at the game any day. After a particularly frenzied match, they collapsed back on the couch, Matt resting his head on Marijuana's shoulder and the god simply petting the young mortal's sweat dampened hair gently as they waited for Speed to arrive.

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crankit
2009-10-18 03:32 am UTC (link)

Speed had been neglecting, well, everything, except Davis and he would be lying if he said that he wasn't starting to feel a little guilty about it. He rarely saw Tracer and Trip, let alone any of his other siblings. He could barely remember the last time he had seen Matt or any of the other Highway mortals. When he thought about it, he missed them all so much that it was unbearable. But usually he was too distracted to even notice their absense in his life.

Finally, he was going to see his brother and one of his favorite mortals. Granted, he hadn't really wanted to see Mari lately, but he adapted quickly and he was more or less over it. Sure, there were days when he missed the consensual abuse and doing lines off of each other half naked, but more often than not, he was getting that from Davis.

"HI HI HI!" He squealed, pushing open te door of Matt's apartment. He was dressed in tight jeans, as usual, and swimming in Davis's much larger sweatshirt. He sprinted toward them and wrapped his thin arms around both of them as best he could. "I'VE MISSED YOU!!!!!!!!"

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